

we shall meet againEvery time my thoughts wander to you Not far and few between More like every hour Of every daywe shall meet again
I think of your face Your soothing words Your soft embrace And your face...
My heart bleeds out Your lovely, loving face Every time I think of you
Placed in your favorite jeans Laying there in that cold, cold place
Taking every breath for granted And now it's the end The last time I see your face So unexpected, horrid... wretched
Your easy smile, and tousled hair You always knew just what to say To make my w


pressureslowly inhale the harsh air i find it hard to breathe and it's not just a feeling no it's not just a teasepressure
something is happening strange and unpredictable
foul and now disturbing this is not fictional
one shot to make this work a sole opportunity for success not a responsibility to shirk
no pressure...
ugh

Ska-paxMy body is trembling. My heart, pounding.Ska-pax
Looking for strength when I need it most, a prayer before debt.
A cold sensation on my lips, as my breath escapes my lungs.
Deeply I breathe, in and in, an eternity of drowning organs, An eternity of a dry thickness sinking deeper down my throat.
My beating heart echoes through my hollow self,
A lone drum surrounded by natural acoustics.
A whirlpool grips me, right as I begin to drift away.
My eyes are heavy, I close them.
My mind is closed, I open it.
Was my mind ever mine? Was I ever me? This identity? No, there is no
I am doing well .. just too busy .. my work keeps me away from this site these days.
Hope you are doing well.
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aMeReDrEaMeR
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Sagacity is its own reward.
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Be proud of your decay!
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~my gallery~
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Be proud of your decay!
O_o
~my gallery~
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People => [link]
Nudes => [link]
thanks for the fav!
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Please take a look at my gallery and website
Thanks Ross
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When the world zigs, zag.
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